Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

After a long while, Bo Qing finally spoke.

"Then who do you think will win this battle?"

Tang Shi smiled and shook his head: "I don't know."

She really doesn't know.

Although she has a peak cultivation experience card, not only is there a time limit, but also, if the immortal from the Sun and Moon Holy Land really descends to the lower realm, she will still be under a lot of pressure.

Not being [-]% sure is the same as committing suicide.

There is no [-]% certainty, and no one knows what the outcome will be.

"Oh?"

Bo Qing raised his eyebrows.

There was a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

"You should be a monk from the Southern Territory, right?"

Tang Shi nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"Then since you are a monk from the Southern Territory, why don't you escape?"

Bo Qing's voice was so soft that it sounded like it was blown away by the wind.

Hearing this, Tang Shi smiled even brighter.

She had heard this question countless times in this tea shop.

Every time, a group of monks come to drink tea and chat, and they talk about the monks from the Southern Region.

Ask them why they don't take this opportunity to escape.

"Why are you running away?" Tang Shi asked with a smile.

"When Fenglin Prefecture finishes dealing with Ye Qing'er, you Southern Region monks will completely disappear from the world."

Bo Qing's eyes were fixed on Tang Shi for a moment, as if he could see through her.

Tang Shi smiled lightly, picked up the tea on the table, and sipped it slowly.

"Aren't you worried?"

"Why worry? Everything has its own destiny. Besides, the world is colorful and the clouds and waterways are long."

Tang Shi paused, put down the tea cup, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "At this moment, the wind has returned to heaven and earth, and it is incomparable to the moonlight in the water."

Her speaking speed was very steady, as if she was describing something that had nothing to do with her.

After hearing this, Bo Qing raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, what a romantic return to heaven and earth, no match for the moonlight in the water."

He laughed loudly, with a hint of joy in his smile.

Tang poetry has no dialogue.

cough cough.

For her who cherishes her life, such free and easy words are just talk.

Can't take it seriously!

Bo Qing's words were subtextual, as if he wanted to get something out of her.

And she was willing to play a psychological game with him.

Want to take off her vest?

impossible!

After Bo Qing had laughed enough, he stopped laughing and looked at Tang Shi, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"When I was wandering around Bauhinia City, what do you think I saw?"

"what?"

Tang Shi replied casually.

Bo Qing's lips slightly opened and she spat out a few words: "Someone is betting on who will win or lose between Ye Qing'er and Fenglinzhou Alliance!"

"Oh?"

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows, "What are the odds?"

"Currently, Ye Qing'er's odds are over three hundred, while Fenglin State's odds are eight."

Ah this...

It seems that there are quite a lot of people who can win against Fenglin State!

Bo Qing added: "Ye Qing'er only has a little symbolic support from dozens of Southern Region monks."

"where?"

Tang Shi suddenly became energetic.

This is an obvious opportunity to give away spiritual stones, so don’t give it up for free.

"It's on the street next door." Bo Qing pointed to an alley on the right.

"Thanks!"

Tang Shi got up and walked over there, walking briskly.

Bo Qing followed her, his eyes flickering, glancing at her back from time to time.

"Lin Xiu, who do you bet on to win?"

"As a monk in the Southern Territory, it is naturally Ye Qing'er. After all, you can't turn your elbows outward."

Tang Shi answered without looking back.

soon.

The three of them came to the next street.

As soon as he got closer, he heard a burst of laughter.

"If you bet on Fenglinzhou, you will definitely win. If you bet on Ye Qing'er, you will lose even your pants."

"Based on my many years of gambling experience, Fenglin Prefecture will definitely win."

"That's impossible to say!"

"The odds are high for Ye Qing'er. If I bet on her, wouldn't I become rich overnight? I won't have to worry about my future cultivation resources."

"Do you know why Ye Qing'er's odds are high? Because she can't win! Isn't it funny to pit one against tens of thousands of monks?!"

Tang Shi looked forward following the noisy voices.

A huge casino came into view.

The sound came from the casino.

She stepped in.

The casino was buzzing with people.

Groups of monks stood or sat at tables in the center of the hall.

They were either whispering to each other or discussing.

Some are betting, some are watching the excitement, and some are hesitating.

Tang Shi glanced around and squeezed in directly in front of the table where the monks gathered.

Then take out the storage bag containing the spirit stones.

Just as she was about to put it on Ye Qing'er's plate, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from behind, pressed her hand and pulled her back.

Tang Shi turned his head in surprise.

She saw a strange man standing in front of her.

"Girl, are you sure you want to escort Ye Qing'er?"

The man has a delicate appearance and a gentle voice, but there is a hint of indifference.

Tang Shi nodded and said yes.

The strange man raised his lips slightly, "I don't recommend you to bet on Ye Qing'er, you will lose!"

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows and blinked.

The strange man looked around and saw that no one noticed the two of them, and said mysteriously: "To tell you the truth, I am the true disciple of Yunyan Sect, Ye Qing'er, there is no way she can win!"

Tang poetry: "..."

Hesitant to speak.

"Don't listen to the recent rumors that 'there are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you see her'. In fact, this was deliberately spread by the Yunyan Sect in order to exaggerate. Ye Qing'er doesn't have this strength at all! "

"Don't bet on Ye Qing'er, believe me, as a disciple of Yunyan Sect, how can I not know Ye Qing'er's strength better than you?"

Seeing that she was still confused, the strange man couldn't help but remind her a few more words.

Tang poetry: "..."

She looked at the strange man with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"You...Song Ci?"

Song Ci was stunned for a moment when his identity was suddenly exposed.

However, he soon returned to normal.

His face also became a bit serious.

"Yes, these remarks were actually made by Song Ci of Yunyan Sect. In fact, they planned to attract people from the Fenglin State Alliance to Bauhinia City, while other monks in the Southern Region took the opportunity to escape..."

"What's your offer?" Tang Shi suddenly interjected.

"Yes."

Song Ci had just finished answering subconsciously when he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake and quickly changed his words.

"What did you just ask me about? Did I open the market? Haha, of course not, how could it be me? How could I be the banker? I just happened to be nearby and heard someone opening the market, so I came here Take a look."

"Yeah, that's right, that's how it is. Haha, you see, we don't have any grudges. I just kindly remind you, that's it. Whoever's spiritual stone...isn't blown by the strong wind. You um, you..."

Facing Tang Shi's deep gaze, Song Ci became more and more incoherent.

In the end, he had no choice but to twitch his lips and smile.